My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 567
Ye Fan ignored her, but stared at the next combatants to observe.

Ren Qi whispered from the side: "Boss, beautiful women are good-looking, but they have a bad temper, which is probably too much for ordinary people."

"You don't have to worry about that."

Ye Fan glanced at him angrily.

The middle-aged man who won the money was not very happy, the only thing that changed was his opinion of Ye Fan.

He sat down again and asked lightly.

"Young man, who will you bet on next?"

"It's still the red side."

"Okay, then I will bet on the red side for 100 million."

The middle-aged man spends a lot of money, showing his strong financial resources to the fullest.

Xiaoya stamped her feet anxiously.

"Dad, you are too impulsive."

"He is just lucky, we can't trust him easily."

"It's okay, it's just for fun anyway."

Ye Fan said softly: "Sir, if I win this game again, I will collect the commission."

"no problem."

Game start.

Xiaoya stared intently at the two on the stage, trying to figure out why.

But no matter how carefully she observed, she still couldn't find the reason and basis for judging which one was stronger and which was weaker.

How could Ye Fan be sure that the red side won?
To increase the suspense.

The two people sent by the boxing gym are familiar faces, and their winning percentages are around 60.00%, which can be regarded as the existence of a peak duel.

The strength is even more equal.

There is no point of entry at all.

From this, Xiaoya came to the conclusion that Ye Fan was playing tricks and relying on luck to speak.

Hmph, this round depends on whether you can guess correctly.

Halfway through the game.

The fight between the two was very anxious and inextricably linked, and the feeling of punching to the flesh made everyone very enjoyable to watch.

Everyone thought that the battle would continue.

But I didn't expect that the red side suddenly exerted force, and the offensive became thunderous.

After a few breaths, he knocked the other party down to the ground.

"Roar!"

There were loud cheers from the audience again.

Of course, there were also countless scolding.

"What the hell? I bet so much money, why can't I win?"

"How unlucky!"

"Trash, the blue side is a big piece of rubbish, what is it called the God of War! Forget it if it's called the Five Scums of War."

……

"Haha, if you lose, you win, and you have to be calm."

"Don't stop playing, there are still a few more games to come, it's so cool to watch."

"Small gambling, don't take it too seriously."

That's right, these voices came from the victor's side.

Fortunately, they won money.

If he lost, it would probably be worse than what the previous group scolded.

The middle-aged man clapped his hands: "Haha, I won again! Young man, you are really accurate."

Ye Fan smiled lightly.

"I said to help you win money, so naturally I won't break my promise."

"Hmph, good luck."

Xiaoya was extremely sour.

I kept complaining in my heart.

Why is Ye Fan so lucky?
Whoever presses wins.

She really wanted to see Ye Fan fail, even if she lost money.

"Beauty, are you convinced now? My boss has extraordinary eyesight." Ren Qi said arrogantly.

His mentality at this moment has completely changed.

From distrust before, to admiration now.

The middle-aged man won 100 million.

In other words, Ye Fan made 20 in the blink of an eye.

You know, it's only an afternoon.

If Ye Fan was given some more time, he wouldn't be a multi-millionaire.

Ye Fan naturally discovered the change in Ren Qi.

But these emotions were not enough, he wanted Ren Qi to admire him and make him fall in love with him!
Eliminate all doubts about yourself.

The most important element of a team is trust.

So the promise has to go on.

"Hmph, don't show off to me."

Seeing Ren Qi showing off to herself, Xiaoya scolded him directly.

He even kicked away the garbage in front of him, obviously a lot of resentment accumulated in his heart.

Ren Qi shrank his neck in fright.

Don't dare to say anything more.

Ye Fan smiled silently: "With such long legs, it's a pity not to pedal three rounds."

"What did you say?"

"fine!"

A new round of competition begins again.

The one who played turned out to be the thin warrior from before. The wound on his body had been simply bandaged, and he didn't look so hideous.

But the momentum is very restrained, and it looks like a weak chicken.

On the other hand, his opponent is a super strong man.

He is a full head taller than him, and his body is also very powerful.

The key is still a foreign boxer.

The so-called foreign monks can chant sutras, and in an instant, countless audiences bet one after another.

The bargaining chips on foreign boxers have reached a peak.

The corner of Xiaoya's mouth curled up and said: "This time the foreign boxer will definitely win, Dad, put the money on him."

The middle-aged man did not agree immediately, but turned his attention to Ye Fan.

"Young man, how do you bet?"

"Wait a moment."

Ye Fan is not blind.

Because he thought things were a little too weird.

Boxing gyms are not stupid.

How could there be a pair of players with such a huge gap?
Isn't this an obvious way to send money?
"What are you waiting for? The time to bet will come soon. If you miss the chance to win, will you be responsible?" Xiaoya said impatiently.

Ye Fan didn't have time to explain, he cast the golden eye technique, and immediately turned his gaze to the command room behind the big screen.

In fact, he had already discovered the pattern.

The result of each game is controlled by the command room.

They will judge by the size of the money bet.

Anyway, boxing gyms never lose money.

It's completely playing with the audience's money.

The order from the command room this time was to let the red side win, upset, and by the way promote the red side to a new God of War.

When the next time it appears, a huge amount of wealth will be circled.

But to be honest, doing so is a bit low.

Could it be that the boxing gym treats everyone as fools?

The obvious punch fake?
Should not be ah.

Just when Ye Fan was thinking.

Sure enough, there was a riot in the boxing gym.

He tripled the odds on the red side.

Don't look at one that just adjusts the odds, but it can have many unexpected effects.

For example, many people who were hesitant to suppress the red side before chose to defect.

Increasing the odds proves that even the boxing gym believes that the red team has a small winning rate, and uses this method to promote betting.

It seems to tell you clearly that the side that presses the red will lose.

"Quick, press the blue side to win!"

Xiaoya called the service staff and quickly placed bets.

And this time.

Ye Fan stopped him, and said calmly: "Continue to press the red side, and you will definitely win."

"Still red?"

Xiaoya scoffed.

"Brother, do you have any common sense! The red team has almost won five consecutive victories, how could it still appear?"

"Besides, you can't bet just because the odds are high. High odds mean high risk. Don't you even understand this?"

Ye Fan didn't answer, but said stubbornly.

"If you press the red side, you will definitely win."

"It's ridiculous. This is my money. I can suppress whoever I want! Isn't it, Dad?" Xiaoya said confidently.

(End of this chapter)